"Where did you throw him?" Tonglu Loose Cultivator relentlessly grabbed Hua Weihong's clothes corner, and stepped on the ground with the other foot, refusing to use his sword: "He is very weak, if you throw him in Changhuai, He's really going to die."

"What does it matter to me?"

Hua Weihong didn't look at him, she grabbed his collar and pulled his feet off the ground.The sword energy flashed like a ray of cold light, Tonglu Sanren's eyes blurred, and they were already at the top of the cloud, followed by a group of disciples of the Hua family who were guarding the sword.

When the cold came suddenly, Tonglu Sanren sneezed suddenly, struggled uselessly, and finally stepped on the sword obediently with both feet.

He pushed Hua Weihong desperately again, and considered his tone: "Master Huacheng, can we discuss..."

Hua Weihong was already annoyed by his quarrel, her two slender eyebrows were tightened: "Shut up."

Tonglu Sanren had a thick skin, but he continued on his own: "If you take him with you, I will honestly go back to Hua's house with you."

"You threatened me." Hua Weihong finally stopped being silent, he turned his head and frowned, his eyes were already dangerously cold: "What can you do?"

It would be better if the Tonglu Sanren made a move.

As long as he makes a move, it is definitely not Ye Keqing.

Hua Weihong can throw him away now.

"I have many ways."

Tonglu Loose Cultivator also smiled and went back, pushed Hua Weihong, then backed up a few steps, and jumped down from the sword.His sleeves were full of wind, and his hands and feet were fastened with heavy chains, but his appearance was still completely carefree, even with a hint of frivolity and provocation.

Hua Weihong turned her head and clicked her tongue lightly.

Tonglu Sanren would not fight Hua Weihong, but this does not mean that he has no way to convince Hua Weihong.

He Hua Weihong is too unwilling to let Ye Keqing die at the hands of others, and besides Hua Weihong herself, the rest are others.

He looks a bit like Ye Keqing in Hua Weihong's eyes now, that's enough.

It's still a bit of a bargaining chip.

Hua Weihong folded her arms and watched him jump down silently, her eyes were cold and clear, she had no intention of stopping him.

The chain is made of ancient Lengxuan iron, and it is covered with curses. Tonglu Sanren can't even summon a broken sword at this time.

There is no doubt that he will die.

Hua Weihong's flying sword stopped suddenly, and all the disciples of the Hua family also stopped when they saw it.

It has fallen very low.

Hua Weihong stared at the smile at the corner of Tonglu Sanren's mouth with tightly pursed lips, her complexion gradually became extremely permeable.In just a moment, he shook his sleeves and said angrily, "Pick me up."

The disciples of the Hua family rushed down immediately, fearing that they would be a moment late.The time they stayed in Hua's house was not short, and they were all very capable of reasoning. They all knew that if someone died, their city lord would be even more furious.

Only Hua Weihong is still standing on the sword, with a cold abyss in his eyes, and the red clothes are flying.

Tonglu Loose Cultivator was still caught.

When Hua Yun reached his waist, Tonglu Loose Cultivator's head was less than an inch above the ground.

"You can do it." Tonglu Sanren was still a little surprised, raised his hand and patted Hua Yun's shoulder enthusiastically, and praised without hesitation: "Among all the disciples of Hua Weihong, I like you the most, and I will also do it in the future." effort."

In fact, he was very guilty, and he didn't dare to be absolutely sure that Hua Weihong would let someone come and take him.Ordinary people can't even leave a hole in the ancient cold golden curse shackle. If it is locked, it will not be able to use spiritual power.

But he is not ordinary.

If Hua Weihong was a moment too late to give the order, he would break the shackles and reveal his truth on the spot, and he was so hasty that he didn't even make up a lie.

From the corner of her eyes, Hua Yun caught a glimpse of Hua Weihong coming down stepping on the sword, she didn't dare to speak, and only gave Tonglu Sanren an approving look.

Tonglu Sanren actually smiled: "I suddenly discovered that you are quite handsome."

Hua Yun agreed even more, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably, but she still tried her best to hold back the words in her mouth.

Tonglu Sanren also laughed, but when he raised his eyes, he met Hua Weihong's dark and turbulent pupils, and the smile on the corner of his mouth immediately collapsed.

Already furious.

Hua Weihong pushed Huayun, violently pulled Tonglu Sanren from Huayun's hand, picked him up by his hair, and said in a voice that seemed to be filled with cold, "You are looking for death."

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing, jumping down to blow the air?"

He is a loose person in Tonglu, with the toughest mouth, the second bone, and the third life.

Hua Yun immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at what she should see.

Hua Weihong laughed back angrily, her face was terribly gloomy, she raised her hand and slapped Tonglu Sanren again: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"I thought you wouldn't do it before, but now I'm not so sure." Tonglu Sanren's mouth was bleeding, and he still stared at him fearlessly, raising his brows slightly: "I'm starting to feel scared, do I need to cry now?"

Hua Weihong lifted her feet and kicked Tonglu Sanren's waist and abdomen, her eyes were red, and she was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say: "You have to know whose dog you are now."

Tonglu Sanren swallowed blood, tilted his head and asked, "Whose is it?"

His ability to anger Huaweihong is too great, every sentence can make Huaweihong extremely angry.

Hua Weihong overturned Tonglu Loose Cultivator with one palm, and was so angry that she completely lost her image, she punched him on the waist and abdomen: "I killed you, I will kill you now."

Tonglu Sanren is more courageous than bones, without the slightest fear on his face, he glanced at Hua Weihong casually: "You are doing this, and your wish will come true soon."

Hua Yun next to her was so frightened that her eyelids twitched, and she moved a little farther away with the soles of her feet on the ground, only making some slight noises.

"Hua Yun!" Hua Weihong suddenly yelled angrily, and stared back at him with raging rage in her eyes: "Go and receive the punishment, ten lashes."

Hua Yun only dared to be wronged for a moment, then cupped his hands: "Yes, the city lord."

He glanced at Tonglu Sanren resentfully, and he also thought he was unlucky.

Before Huahong raised her hand, blood dripped down her fingers, and a drop just fell on Tonglu Sanren's eyes, like a drop of blood-red tears.

The place where it landed was horrific, and it looked desolate.

Tonglu Sanren seemed to feel a little itchy, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Excuse your anger? This is not a straightforward way. You can just vent your anger on me. Why are you torturing your disciples?"

"What are you?" Hua Weihong's voice was sinister and hoarse, and her eyes were full of furious killing intent: "It's your turn to intervene when I teach my disciples a lesson."

"I think you are ridiculous, Lord Huacheng, and after thinking about it, I think you are not very smart."

Hua Weihong panted for a few breaths, the corners of her eyes were burning red, she had completely lost her sanity, and slammed her palm on the face of Tonglu Sanren.

With a swollen face, the Sanren of Tonglu sighed softly: "You have exhausted enough, find time to find my apprentice back later. If you bring him back, I will honestly go back to Hua's house with you. "

"I'll kill you first."

Tonglu Sanren didn't speak, but quickly stopped moving, and he didn't fight back from the beginning to the end.

Hua Weihong stopped suddenly, with cold sweat on her forehead.He stared blankly at his blood-stained hands, punched the ground hard, and gritted his teeth.

"Look for someone." He uttered a few words after a while, his voice was trembling: "Get out and find someone."

"Yes."

Hua Yun had just returned from receiving the ten lashes, and when she moved, she felt severe pain. After receiving the order, she felt wronged and went to find someone.He was at the end of the line, whereas before he had always been at the front.

Hua Weihong stood alone next to the half-dead Tonglu Sanren, her lips were tightly lined, and her emotions were suppressed to the extreme.He wanted to kill Tonglu Sanren very much, and felt both angry and disgusted.

Tonglu Sanren closed his eyes for a long time before he woke up, rubbing the ground and sat up slowly.He hadn't even opened his eyes yet, but the first words he said when he woke up were still not flushed: "If you agreed to find someone earlier, you wouldn't have to struggle for so long. I really don't understand what you're awkward about."

Hua Weihong's face was so black that it dripped water, and the veins on her arms burst out, and she gripped extremely hard.

"If I go back to Hua's house and find out that I'm not Ye Keqing, I hope the owner of Huacheng will give me a large sum of money and give me an apology."

"To shut up."

"I want to drink water."

Hua Weihong gritted her teeth loudly, and slapped the ground in front of Tonglu Sanren bald with one palm, her eyes turned black with anger, "Shut up."

"I'm a bit hesitant to say anything."

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